Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty

On March 11, the two armies encountered each other, and the battle finally started.

After going through the high mountains and long distances, I just met for the soldiers. Gaoping, in the Warring States period long ago, it had a name called Changping. Qin Jiang Baiqi and Zhao Jun, who is known as four hundred thousand soldiers, are unforgettable. The mountains and rivers of this place are inherently a battlefield. I am afraid that there has been more than one battle of Changping.

The weather is fine and the sun is shining brightly.

In the rugged wilderness, one hundred thousand Northern Han Khitan allied forces and tens of thousands of Zhou's troops spread out from north to south. The blackness was like a colony of ants, and like huge waves.

After the confrontation, no one knows when the hands were started; it seemed that they were fighting from the beginning. At the place where the two armies fought, countless men and horses were chaotically frightened away, and the arrows flying in the sky seemed to be rainstorms on a clear day and flat ground.

Guo Shao looked around and saw a forest of long weapons and iron armor, the dust was rolling and the head and tail could not be seen. In it, he had no idea how Zhou Jun deployed, and a ten general didn't seem to need to be clear, only that he should be behind Zhou Jun's right wing.

But he knew very well that this battle was about the survival of the country and had a great impact! If you want to climb up, the battle of Gaoping is the best time; he was mentally prepared before the war to find an opportunity to stand out... But soon this desire| hope was diluted by a stronger sense of fear and desire to survive Up.

The whimpering vigorous horn and the dense black spots in the air opened the prelude to the North Han army's offensive. In the dust and the sound of killing, the horses' hoofs roared, as if there were ambushes on all sides and thousands of horses were killed from all directions. It would be frightening to not see the enemy soldiers.

The previous war has probably turned white-hot, Guo Shao can't see it, and the war hasn't spread here temporarily. Only the northeast wind was blowing indiscriminately on the face, the whistling of sand and rocks, the sand and gravel hitting the face caused pain, and the dust was blown by the wind, making people unable to open their eyes.

The situation on the battlefield was ever-changing. As soon as Guo Shao opened his eyes, he suddenly discovered that the cavalry of the Zhou army had been defeated! A large group of horsemen on the flanks ran in the opposite direction, and the horses hooves "rumbling...", and the Zhou army cavalry flee in an organized manner. After a while, there was an earth-shattering shout, and then countless infantrymen turned their heads and rushed towards this side. The crowd dropped their helmets and armor and did not form a line. It was really embarrassing to the extreme.

"Mother!" Guo Shao blurted out when he saw it.

The countless Zhou army insurgents who were defeated in the front strangled into the Xiaodi Army formation, commanding the forefront chaos. The Xiaodi Army belonged to the guards in front of the palace, and at any rate it was considered an elite group. It would not be defeated at all, but it had already frustrated its forwards by rushing in a mess. Guo Shao remembers that the battle of Gaoping should be a victory in the next week, and he can't remember the details of history; but looking at the current situation, how can it be a sign of defeat?

"puff"! His left cheek suddenly felt hot, and when he turned his head, he saw a cluster of **** arrows piercing through the neck of an acquaintance, with ripped flesh on it, and blood splashed all over his face. Guo Shao was stunned, and his throat couldn't help but wriggle|moved.

He looked up and suddenly his scalp was numb, and the air was like someone stabbing a hornet's nest, and it was like a group of locusts flying in and eating everything. In an instant, "ding ding dong dong" followed a hailstorm, and people kept falling down.

"Kill! Kill..." The endless shouts of horseshoes resembled a tsunami, and countless heavy armored cavalry swept through the dust and smoke. Guo Shao's small bottom army infantry forward was chaotic, and was quickly torn apart from the front by the heavy cavalry, and the infantry suddenly fell out of array.

The battle in front of me cannot bear to look straight...Guo Shao was fourteen to eighteen years old. He practiced for more than six hours a day for four years, bowing, arching, aiming, and persistence; boring and arduous, rain or shine; one day; At least one hundred times, a few movements, repeated one to two million times. Are these just to go to the battlefield to be shot through with an arrow or hacked to death?

At this time, I heard Huang Dutou's voice shouting: "Brothers, withdraw one after another!"

When Guo Shao saw this, he waved his hand to greet his soldiers and backed away. A large group of people were swarming southward and retreating, and suddenly heard a loud shout, "Enable Chengyu to be the enemy, and use my generation! Retreats!"

Xun Sheng looked up, and a general not far away flew with a sword, and the armored cavalry was crowded around. The defeated soldiers who were crowded forward were immediately killed several people. The army was afraid, and the defeat stopped. When Guo Shao heard the word "Chengyu", he stretched his neck and looked back, and he saw the Zhou Dynasty flag as far as he could see, and the emperor's honor guard was vaguely visible among the thousands of troops!

The depressed mood arose inexplicably. The emperor is nearby, will he see the performance of the soldiers?

When it was, I heard someone shouting: "The first fierce general of the Han army, Zhang Yuanhui, is here! Who will fight for the official!"

All the troops looked in front of the formation, and saw that a member of the Northern Han warlord led a heavy armored cavalry to rush forward, straight into the depth of the Zhou army. The dust raised by the cavalry spread, like the violently burning fuse, about to detonate the entire battlefield!

Guo Shao stretched his hand over his shoulder and touched the two-stone strong bow for shooting rabbits, a very familiar weapon, and he suddenly had an intuition: to make a contribution, just today! Years of suffering, countless expectations in dreams, if you miss this situation, you will regret it thousands of times!

The fierce general who rushed from the left to the right, as if into the uninhabited state, should be the Northern Han General Zhang Yuanhui, and no one could stop him. The well-armed soldiers on the left and right wings were all so fierce that they protected the generals in the middle. They were dressed in heavy armor, and their horses were all dressed in iron armor; arrows greeted them, but most of them were blocked by personal soldiers, and they could not wear their armor.

Guo Shao stared at Zhang Yuanhui in the cavalry, took the arrow feathers, and lightly tied the bowstring. The iron cavalry finally entered the range of the front side, the best angle.

The tendon was pulled away vigorously, and the bowstring was tight in the air. This moment made Guo Shao feel extremely long. He could clearly feel his breathing. The eyes, arrows, and target seemed to be integrated into a whole... Guo Shao felt that he had become Zhang Yuanhui and was following him. The horse undulates rhythmically, and you can feel the direction of the horse sprint.

At the most appropriate moment in his intuition, he suddenly discovered that the wind had turned into a downwind at some point, everything was so perfect, so perfect that it moved! No hesitation, no reason, "bang"! Violent strings sounded in my ears.

The speeding arrow, full of hopes and dreams, cut through the air in a high-profile manner and rushed forward. Guo Shao seemed to hear a sneer, he couldn't really hear the sound in the dust, and he felt that the arrow cluster had pierced the flesh of the man's neck.

Sure enough, the general fell directly down. The lone cavalry that went deep seemed to lose power immediately, the charge stopped, and some knights dismounted in a panic to save others. The fuse of the fiercely burning battlefield seemed to be extinguished by a scoop of water.

Guo Shao stared excitedly and shouted: "The one who killed Zhang Yuanhui, Guo Shao, the small army!"

There were no soldiers around to cheer for him. At this time, Guo Shao suddenly realized that he had been scattered by heavy cavalry, and he hadn't noticed just now. The soldiers of this capital have been divided into scattered pieces by the impact, waiting for the cavalry to be condescending to slaughter! All kinds of screams and screams around you will be submerged whether you want to yell or beg for mercy. It has no effect; people are like tides and dust, whether you are shaking with fright or pretending to be awe-inspiring, it doesn't matter.

When I looked up, I saw crowds of people, countless swords fluttering sharply in the crowd, the whole wilderness was like a big pot of boiling water, people like fish and shrimp struggling desperately in the boiling water. The dust above seems to be covered with a layer of blood mist, making the sun in the east look fuzzy like a ball of delicate blood hanging on it.

The ground is shaking! Guo Shao only felt that his head was "buzzing". "Fuck!" He was shocked by a burst of initiation.

The person who burst out was Yang Biao not far away. Yang Biao and Guo Shao had conflicts, but at this time he could still see familiar people. Guo Shao felt relieved that he was his own! I saw Yang Biao Cao| picking up the long-handled iron sword and stiffly picking the side split of the cavalry saber, the heavy steel slammed into sparks... I didn't expect that this fellow was so fierce that he would stiffly pick the heavy cavalry with the body of a single soldier.

"Let's go!" Yang Biao shouted again, swiping the weapon quickly from left to right and piercing the waist of the cavalry on the right. UU reading www.uukanshu.com's iron blade into|the meat is particularly muffled. Make people shy and contract muscles.

At this moment, Guo Shao suddenly drew his bow quickly and pointed his arrow at Yang Biao, "Bang!" The bowstring sounded without hesitation. In an instant, Yang Biao's face was as gray as death... Arrows in the battle formation didn't have long eyes. This is what he said himself.

When he threatened to stabbing a knife in the back, he became a threat to others. There is no one in the world who is afraid of anyone, killing a thousand enemies and sacrificing 800, everything comes at a price!

"Swish!" Li Jian flew towards Yang Biao's face at a distance of a few steps with strong wind. Arrow almost scratched his helmet and passed! Yang Biao's pale face was stunned for a moment. Then he turned his head and saw an enemy soldier standing there with his long knife held high in his hands and an arrow in the middle of his forehead. Then fell softly like a lifeless sack.

Yang Biao turned his head and glanced at Guo Shao with complicated eyes. There was no chance to say anything, Guo Shao nodded slightly when he looked at him, everything was silent.

He hurriedly moved closer to Guo Shao, "Guo Shijiang, I..." It seemed to say something, but at this time he leaped forward lifelessly.

In a hurry, Guo Shao dodged backwards while instinctively picked up the bow in his hand to block it, and the bow was split into two parts with a click. Guo Shao didn't hesitate to throw away the broken bow while pulling out his saber smoothly.

The enemy soldier was about to cut the second knife, but was immediately shot down by Yang Biao's long iron knife. "Hey!" The heavy armored knight fell to the ground and couldn't get up. Guo Shao immediately jumped up and stepped on his abdomen. He lifted the barrier knife with both hands and slammed down the enemy's chest... With his mouth open, his eyes widened and his eyes were filled with despair.

Guo Yang and Yang immediately confronted each other in a serious battle, and they did not discuss or hesitate, and they all agreed.

The back on the battlefield can only be given to trusted brothers.